Author: Sweet Stain

"I understand, thank you Qianyu. I will return the money to you as soon as possible." Lin Chuqi said.

Song Qianyu is very rich now. For him, two million can be earned by taking an advertisement.

"It's okay, senior sister, you can use this money as long as you want."

It would be fine if you didn't return it to him.

Of course, Song Qianyu just thought silently in his heart and did not dare to say it out.

If you say something, I'm afraid the senior sister will turn against me on the spot.

The two of them didn't continue talking, and Lin Chuqi got off the car and went home.

At this time, Lin's father was cutting leaves in the yard.

From this distance, it looks like a middle-aged man experiencing life leisurely.

Lin Chuqi looked at this scene and somehow felt a little sour.

She walked over.

She squatted down and looked at her father. She hoped that her father could recover his memory every day

But every time it ends in disappointment.

"Dad, it's cold outside, let's go in." Lin Chuqi whispered.

Lin's father's eyes were a little dazed and he nodded his head.

The father and daughter entered the house like this.

During these days, Lin Chuqi's life was basically spent in taking care of Lin's father, except for planning the gallery. The gallery had already started to be renovated, and all kinds of things were prepared. Next, Lin Chuqi was in charge of the command and occasionally visited the construction site. The days were dull, but Lin Chuqi felt that it was fulfilling and she was also satisfied.

Time flies, and the gallery has been almost renovated. Lin Chuqi also took a few days to take a walk with Lin's father. Because during this period, Lin's father's body became weaker and weaker, and even the walking time became much shorter.

A few days later, Lin's father's spirit recovered a lot, but Lin Chuqi always felt something was wrong, but just as the gallery opened, she could only suppress the doubts in her heart and focus on the matters of the gallery.

On the day of opening, Song Qianyu and Lin Chuqi both went to the gallery to watch the fun. On the first day of opening, Lin Chuqi improved the layout of the entire gallery.

The walls of the gallery are covered with promotional posters of various colors.

The posters are full of beautiful works of art, and each work of art has been carefully crafted, lifelike and beautiful.

Lin Chuqi was wearing a cheongsam, with a slim figure, long hair was tied, slender and soft waist, and light makeup on his face, which was elegant and refined, making people shine.

Thanks to Song Qianyu's blessing, on the day the gallery opened, the door of the gallery was crowded with people. Except for Qingzhi's die-hard fans, most of the rest were for Song Qianyu.

Lin Chuqi walked through it, with a calm and calm smile on his face.

Although some of them are not looking at paintings but people, Lin Chuqi is still very excited, because since the moment the gallery opened, it means that she has stepped into the domestic painter industry with one foot.

She is about to start to emerge and create her own world.

"The main design concept of this painting is family affection, these colors, lines and these outlines." Lin Chuqi stood at the door of the gallery and introduced it to everyone with a smile.

At this moment, she felt like she was back to school.

She was undoubtedly the happiest at that time.

At this moment, an employee ran over quickly and whispered to Lin Chuqihui: "Ms. Lin, your phone number."

Lin Chuqi nodded gently, signaled her to wait for a moment, then looked at everyone in front of her and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am honored to be able to entertain you all today. Let's take a look first, everyone can take a look first."

After saying that, Lin Chuqi took the phone, passed through the crowd, walked into the quiet lounge beside him, and took out his phone. The caller ID was the landline at home.

Lin Chuqi frowned slightly, and a bad premonition flashed through his mind.

A bad thought suddenly arose from my mind.

She frowned and quickly poked the idea.

Lin Chuqi quickly pressed the call button and went back to play.

"Hey..." The phone rang again and again, but there was no reaction on the other side of the phone, which made Lin Chuqi even more worried, but she still waited patiently.

A busy voice came from the phone, and Lin Chuqi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but she still shook her shoulders uncontrollably.

With trembling fingers, she dialed the numbers again, but the phone still did not respond. Lin Chuqi was completely panicked. Her hand holding the phone was trembling. She tried hard to calm herself down, but she still couldn't control it.

"Hello, hello, the user you called cannot answer the answer for the time being, please dial later"

The cold mechanical sound rang again, Lin Chuqi's body shook again, and he directly called the nurse's phone number. The phone rang several times before it was connected.

"Hey..." Lin Chuqi's voice was trembling.

"Miss Lin, Mr. Lin just fell on the stairs and was sent to the emergency room for emergency treatment. He is now in operation." The nurse's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Lin Chuqi felt his mind buzzing.

Her legs became weak and she fell to the ground, holding her cell phone in a daze, unable to believe what she had just heard.

How could it be, how could it be, how could it be like this? Why did Dad fall on the stairs?

Lin Chuqi felt that her mind was in chaos. She didn't even know what to do. She tried hard to stabilize her mentality, calm herself down, think hard, and search hard, but she got nothing, and her world suddenly became dark.

"Miss Lin" suddenly heard the anxious shouts of the nurse from his cell phone. Lin Chuqi woke up immediately. She quickly asked about the location of the protective tool body, then hung up the phone, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed out.

As soon as I opened the door of the lounge, I hit a flesh wall.

Lin Chuqi raised his head and saw Song Qianyu's gentle face.

At this moment, he was looking at himself with a worried look on his face. There was a deep concern in his eyes, and Lin Chuqi suddenly felt like he wanted to cry.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Qianyu stretched out his hand and supported Lin Chuqi's shaking body.

I just saw her quickly back to the lounge and felt something was wrong, so I hurriedly chased her. Sure enough, something really happened.

"My dad." Lin Chuqi couldn't speak and could only choke up.

"What's wrong with Uncle Lin?" Song Qianyu asked nervously. He looked at Lin Chuqi's eyes flushed and his cheeks flushed. He seemed to be wronged. He felt a grudge in his heart, "Senior sister, don't cry. What happened? Tell me slowly, let's find a way together."

"My father was injured. In the operating room, the nurse said he fell down from the stairs and was now rescuing him." Lin Chuqi explained in a burst of tears.

Lin Chuqi did not dare to delay, so she bypassed Song Qianyu and was about to go out, but Song Qianyu stopped her.

"Senior sister, wait a moment, don't worry, your current state is very dangerous to drive, I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!